Yvonne was breathing heavily when they were done with her. Her bloodied nose was dripping blood all over and she could feel that her right arm was broken. She didn't understand.
She didn't understand what was her mistake? What was the cause of her misery? What did she do to deserve hell like this?
She winced as she tried to lift her right arm. She was forced to breathe using her mouth and it wasn't something she was used to. It took her a little while to get used to it. She wished that she didn't.
She should've opened the door to death when she had the chance. Now she was left with nothing but her broken figure. Her fragile heart was broken so many times it felt like all she had was broken pieces of her heart.
She cracked.
She fell.
She broke.
She suffered.
Yvonne was holding back her tears and all the memories that she didn't want. Walking as fast as she could, she went to a hospital not far from there. She was struggling to breathe and she felt lightheaded.
Her vision was a blur and all she could see was swirls. A pair of arms hoisted her up and that was it.
She welcomed the darkness with open arms.
A/N
The chapter was short yeah I know that.
So you might see a slight difference. I'm no longer using the right indent as I received a message that it was a slight distraction. I didn't want to distract you from the story so I changed it. Oh and the photo on the multimedia? Oh that's nothing I just wanted to share my favorite Adele facial expressions on her Carpool Karaoke with James Corden. Adele's so cute I swear.
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Short Story"I survived." Yvonne Harrington is a girl of many problems. All she ever wanted was for people to love her and to be friends with her. She changed herself in order to fit in with society's standards. She didn't realize what she did towards herself u...
